Carry My Oranges Away

It's finished! The next novel will be "Wild Bird Rescue Protocol", the synopsis is at the end!

[Sickly, stubborn, soft-hearted young master gong * Ruthless, taciturn, doting chef ...

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The two of them had rolled out a shallow pit in the snow. The soft snow around them made it difficult to exert force, so they struggled for a long time before they supported each other and sat up.

Only then did Zheng Cheng see Ni Tujun standing with his hands folded and his brows furrowed, looking down at the two of them.

"Have you ever heard of 'Don't look at what is indecent,'" Zheng Cheng said. "If you find it offensive, you don't have to watch it."

"Is this love? I'm just trying to understand, is it the effect of dopamine or adrenaline behind your impulsive behavior?" Ni Tujun walked over, stretched out his hands to the two of them, and pulled them up one by one.

The three of them went to the camp service area to order hot drinks, and then Hu Hanyu told Zheng Cheng about his experiences over the past few hours.

After losing Zheng Cheng, Hu Hanyu grabbed Ni Tujun's collar and was about to attack him, but fortunately Ni Tujun intercepted his move. He explained in a mixture of Chinese and English for a long time and finally ended the misunderstanding.

Then Ni Tujun acted as a good person and took Hu Hanyu to search the entire hotel for Zheng Cheng.

"You're quite reliable, TJ." Zheng Cheng hit Ni Tujun casually.

"Helping you is mainly for myself." Ni Tujun steadied the cup in his hand and frowned. "If you act so unreasonably, you'll never find another person who will be so responsible for you. I'll be annoyed to death by you."

"I know." Zheng Cheng said, leaning against Hu Hanyu. "I haven't thought about finding a second one."

Hu Hanyu smiled and said nothing, but silently threw the roasted marshmallows into Zheng Cheng's hot cocoa.

"The behavioral mechanism driven by love is truly incomprehensible." Ni Tujun spoke fluently as he discussed academic matters. "I just can't relate to it."

"You'll understand," Zheng Cheng said, "when you truly fall in love with someone."

After making an appointment to meet again in China, Ni Tujun tactfully drove back to the hotel.

"So capable?" Hu Hanyu crawled into the tent that Zheng Cheng had finished making. It was equipped with an insulated floor mat, a double sleeping bag, and a camping lantern. It looked quite professional.

"I called in outside help. They recognized me, but they are your fans. Can you believe it?" Zheng Cheng closed the tent after he came in.

The sun had lost its warmth in the afternoon, and the wind started to blow again. Cold wind would blow in through any slight gap. Zheng Cheng still felt cold. He touched the edge of the tent, trying to see if there was any place that was not covered tightly.

"I did everything inside, but setting up the tent is really not possible without help." He continued speaking while kneeling on the ground and feeling the seam of the tent with his hand.

"The nails are so hard to nail. When you weren't here, the knot was so tangled up in my head. If I hadn't had..."

A hand landed on his shoulder, and Zheng Cheng felt dizzy.

The tent flipped over in front of his eyes, and his back fell on the thermal mat. The stones still hurt. Zheng Cheng closed his eyes to withstand the impact on his head, but the back of his head fell steadily into the palm of his hand.

Um?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the weight of his body and the breath passing by his ears had already raised Zheng Cheng's heartbeat and his arm to the highest level.

The lover in front of him pinned his arms above his head, his eyes burning with a warmth that was totally out of place in this cold winter day.

How long has it been since I saw Hu Hanyu look like this?

One month? Two months?

Hu Hanyu's other hand slid along Zheng Cheng's forehead, gently brushing away the loose hair that was covering his face. The slight itch of his fingertips scratching across his skin pulled at Zheng Cheng's breath, making his breathing quicken with the movement.

When Hanyu's fingers slid across his lips, Zheng Cheng bit them suddenly almost as a conditioned reflex.

"Hiss..." Hanyu pulled his finger out in pain, "Did you learn this from Sushi?"

"We don't know yet who will follow whom." Zheng Cheng raised his chin.

Hu Hanyu smiled, licked his fingertips, and quickly kissed her.

After all, they were still in a tent, and the two of them, who were tall and strong, could only curl up their bodies to kiss.

He could have still made some moves in the limited space, but Zheng Cheng was completely suppressed. He had no room to move at all. He could only arch his back and put all his strength into his mouth, regardless of the scraping of his teeth.

It took him a while to come to his senses.

You can’t bite anymore. If you bite again, this person will be even more silent.

"I can't let you bring sushi anymore." Hu Hanyu let go of him and lay beside him, panting heavily. "It's corrupted you."

Zheng Cheng licked his lips, rubbed his wrist that was pinched and hurt, then turned over and pressed down Hu Hanyu.

"Now you know it hurts, I'll let you get jealous," he smiled and patted Hanyu's face, "Serve me well from now on."

Then he pinched Hanyu's chin, leaned over and gave him a sweet kiss.

Zheng Cheng's holiday plan officially began at this moment.

The ice fishing was not smooth. When they changed their clothes and arrived, it was already evening. The temperature outside was getting lower and lower. Zheng Cheng was almost shaking like a sieve. He didn't catch many fish and released them all.

But the hot springs were amazing. Soaking in the warm pool while watching the snow made me feel like all the pores in my body were opened up, and the pain from skiing was relieved a lot.

"It's a pity that it's not open-air like in Japan, so the view is limited." Zheng Cheng occupied the best view spot, but was obviously not satisfied.

"Well, the window is still a little small." Hu Hanyu spread his arms and rested them on the edge of the pool. He tilted his head to look at the snow scene in the distance, and then put his hand on Zheng Cheng's shoulder.

Although everything was going according to plan, Zheng Cheng's heart had already drifted away.

The brief taste of sweetness in the tent was not enough. Now the arm of the person next to him in the pool was pressed against the back of his neck. Zheng Cheng could not tell whether his face was hot because of the pool water or something else.

The setting sun cast a vivid orange hue on the snow-covered ground. The window was too small to see the whole view, so Zheng Cheng could only lean over the edge of the pool.

"Wow, Hanyu, look from here." He found an angle where he could see the entire sunset clearly.

Hu Hanyu took two steps forward, hugged Zheng Cheng from behind, and looked out the window with his face close to Zheng Cheng's.

"So beautiful." He also exclaimed.

Both of them were wearing swimsuits, but the wet underwear was only a thin layer, which could not block the heat from being pressed together.

If this kind of hug happened at home, it would be nothing to Zheng Cheng, who loves to be a koala pendant.

But it was different at this moment. Hu Hanyu just casually adjusted his standing posture, and the friction through his swimming trunks made Zheng Cheng's lower back numb. He felt his feet go weak and he quickly held onto the edge of the pool.

"Dizzy?" Hanyu saw that he was unsteady and held on to the ground a little tighter. "Let's go up?"

"No, no, no, we can't go up." Zheng Cheng clung to the edge of the pool. "Wait a moment."

Hu Hanyu thought he had no strength in his legs: "Can't stand anymore? I'll hold you."

"No, no, don't touch me," Zheng Cheng was terrified when he saw him leaning over to reach his knees. "I'm standing, all three legs are standing!"

Hu Hanyu understood as soon as he heard it, took a step back and smiled.

"It seems that you really need to be taken care of." Hu Hanyu said.

Zheng Cheng glared at him.

There was still half an hour until the dinner reservation, and all I had to do was get ashore, dry off, and change clothes; there was nothing else I could do.

The food in the restaurant tasted great and the two were very satisfied with the meal. Normally, Zheng Cheng would have carefully commented on each dish, but today he was feeling dizzy while eating and had a hard time concentrating.

Hu Hanyu changed into a casual suit and wore his favorite high-necked black sweater underneath. It is always a pleasant surprise to see someone who always wears sportswear change into angular clothes.

Zheng Cheng replaced the wine with his meal with his appreciation of his lover. Watching him use the knife and fork to cut the food neatly and put it into his mouth, every movement was pleasing to the eye.

But, it always seems like something is missing.

"Hu Hanyu," Zheng Cheng finally picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip. "I find it's quite difficult to reward you."

Hu Hanyu also picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "What do you mean?"

"That's right, it seems hard to impress you." Zheng Cheng put down his glass after taking a sip. "Whether it's the snow scene or the sunset, you may be happy in a restaurant like this, but it doesn't seem as happy as when you pounced on me in the tent this afternoon."

"Why do you want to reward me?" Hu Hanyu put down his knife and fork and looked at him with a smile.

Why else?

"I love you. What else could it be?" Zheng Cheng said. "Seeing you're tired and working so hard, isn't it only natural that I want to reward you?"

"You." Hanyu picked up the wine glass.

"Ah?" Zheng Cheng didn't understand, but also raised his glass.

"It's easy to reward me." The two glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound. "I only want you."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Hu Hanyu looked at Zheng Cheng with burning eyes.

"Won't you get bored with just me? We've lived together for such a long time." Zheng Cheng said.

"Are you tired of it?" Hanyu asked back, "Some things you will never get tired of."

For example, the dishes cooked by Hu Hanyu, the Master Guan Er and Overcooked Kitchen, for example...

No one planned to continue camping.

There are no starry skies in the warm room, no environment so quiet that you can hear the snow melting, no shaky tent, and no thermal mat that hurts all over when you exert a little force.

But there are many, many more here.

Here there is the steady swaying of the soft mattress that fills the body and soul, the familiar yet still stirring humming of breaths by the ears, the electric shudder that runs through the body after the tension, and lovers who call out each other's names, express their love until they are hoarse, and then collapse limply together.

Not only did it not get boring, because they were so familiar with each other, the two of them cooperated so well that Zheng Cheng had to use a lot of effort to stand up at the end.

We also went skiing, but anyway, tomorrow is the end of it.

After washing up again and lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, Zheng Cheng began to worry whether he would be able to get out of bed tomorrow after the amount of exercise he had done today.

"What are you thinking about? Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Hanyu also lay down, tucked the quilt in tightly again, and squeezed closer to Zheng Cheng.

Knowing his next move, Zheng Cheng raised his head slightly and let Hanyu pass his arm under his neck.

"Once the Chengsi Garden in Suzhou and Hangzhou is finished, I'll open my next hotel in Aspen," Zheng Cheng said. "It'll have hot springs, camping, ice sports, and some fusion cuisine."

"It's vacation time, but you're still thinking about work." Hanyu pulled him closer with his arms and pecked him lightly on the lips. "Mr. Cheng is very busy."

"I'm serious." Zheng Cheng, wide awake, excitedly discussed his plans. "If I could have a warm tent, a comfortable mattress, and an outdoor hot spring, that would be perfect... Hanyu? Falling asleep in seconds? Is that really that amazing?"

Holding Zheng Cheng firmly in his arms, Hu Hanyu's breathing rose and fell steadily with his chest, just like in many quiet nights in the past.

When Zheng Cheng heard Hu Hanyu go to bed, he would raise his head half asleep and let Hanyu hug him, and the two of them would fall asleep close to each other.

No matter where he is, as long as he is in this position, Hu Hanyu always sleeps very soundly.

"You." He thought of Hu Hanyu's gentle smile, which had never changed since they were together.

Zheng Cheng gently kissed him on the forehead and closed his eyes.

The perfect vacation, he thought.